Sunday, 18 September 2011, 11.02pm
There’s something strange about as I lay there listening to the rain bounce of the stones out side. It was surreal. Somewhere amoungst nostalgia, regret, guilt, freedom, tiredness, fear, excitement my mind was racing. Yet it felt all but none of those feelings. Perhaps indecision and indifference would better use to describe .
Are the brain and the mind two separate things?
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